Chapter 710：

Chapter 710

When Yang Lan'er returned to the Langyuan, the Langyuan was quiet, and the maids and women were the same as when she left, and they didn't realize that Yang Lan'er had left in the middle of the night in their deep sleep.

She didn't go back to the bedroom immediately to catch up on sleep. Instead, she went into the study and wrote a letter. After finishing the letter, she wanted to send it to Xiaojiu...

Xiaojiu followed into the Langyuan, but he stood under the veranda of the yard, hesitating whether he should follow into the study. Just as the heaven and man were fighting in his mind, the study door was opened from the inside. She twitched the corners of her mouth shyly, wanting to give Madam a smile, but just halfway through the smile, she remembered that Yang Lan'er, who was dark in the middle of the night, couldn't see either.

In fact, Yang Lan'er's night vision ability has no pressure after practicing the Yuyan Jue. Seeing Xiaojiu's froze smile on her face, she felt it was funny, and pretended to scold him: "Are you outside as a horse stake?" ,Come in!"

When Xiao Jiuzhui came in behind him, Yang Lan'er handed him the sealed letter and asked him to find someone to send it out as soon as possible. He also gave some instructions, telling him to send someone to watch the second courtyard and report anything. .

After Yang Lan'er explained these things, she waved her hand at him thinking that there was nothing missing.

The next day.

Qi Xiang didn't control her mouth for breakfast and was full of food. The wound on her abdomen was painful, so she had no choice but to walk slowly in the small hall to digest food.

Here the body is still suffering, but there is a constant aftertaste of the delicious soup dumplings and fish porridge.

He doesn't know how long he hasn't eaten such authentic food?

Hi! It's really self-inflicted!

When Yang Lan'er came in, the servant who waited on him came up to salute and say hello as usual, and then served hot tea.

Qi Xiang hummed: "They are more warm and considerate to you than to me."

Yang Lan'er ignored his sour words, sat down and drank tea, leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at him leisurely, and asked with a light smile, "I'm in a bad mood? What's wrong?"

Qi Xiang pouted: "Where do you see that I am in a bad mood?"

Yang Lan'er just smiled, and didn't answer him, but stared at his stomach with a clear expression, "You must have eaten too much."

Hearing this word, Qi Xiang's footsteps paused, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable. The food that was regarded as trivial in the previous life is now regarded as a delicacy.

Even if I can't eat, I can't forget it!

What the hell!

Didn't expect to be seen by this girl, he pursed his lips a little wronged and said: "It was also seen, do you have clairvoyance or something?"

He looked down at his stomach again, it was flat and strong, "Can't you think I'm recovering?"

You have to expose him!

"Hehe." Yang Lan'er couldn't help laughing.

The boy standing in the corner and the guards behind Qi Xiang listened to the conversation between the two. They have been wondering these days. Their cold-faced general was rarely talkative before, but this time he was injured more. A chattering problem.

Could it be that so and so was infected?

The two chatted awkwardly without saying a word, until half an hour later, Qi Xiang felt that the food in his stomach was almost gone, so he let the people in the bright room go out, and sat down by himself to let Yang Lan'er feel his pulse.

He sighed casually: "Your medical skills are getting better and better."

Yang Lan'er raised her eyes and glanced at him, then withdrew her hand to feel the pulse, "The body is recovering slowly, is the wound itchy?"

"Well, a little bit." Qi Xiang nodded, in fact, sometimes it was so itchy that I wanted to scratch it a few times.

"This is normal, remember not to scratch, the stitches can be removed tomorrow."

"Yes." Qi Xiang raised her eyebrows: "Did you go out in the middle of the night last night?"

(end of this chapter)